Guilt, forever
But wait, no, no matter how I spin it
Like woolen scarves, made and gifted to me

'It's gonna be colder over there, you know
It's gonna be colder where you're moving
It's gonna be colder over there
You better wrap yourself up warm'

Guilt, 'won't you miss the sun?'
'No, I don't think so, cause I bought a new jacket'
It was far too expensive, but I thought I might need it
I'm trying to do what I think is best these days

I think I'm the object of a subjectivity, doesn't belong to me
But I think that's fine, my activity is mine
I think I know more than I think I know
I think I know less than I'm going to know
And that's forever